Lyrics:
man two pedal bike, that's 4 man go
5 man stay no mask, just throw me a shirt
Cut that up I can't catch no case
In the whip just crash him
For the p's
Nah man two pedal bike, that's 4 man go, 5 man stay
No mask, just throw me a shirt, cut that I can't catch no case
In the whip crash him
For the P's
of beginnings
To my many lives’ timeshare
Dimes and term-limit crews
I leave for each of you
The bookkeeping that thieves do
At three in the morning
Beneath
the 5, by King Sun with the Sword
(Yeah, yeah, we got it goin on) (3x)
(We got it goin on)
[ VERSE 2 ]
It's the King of a kingdom, descendant of King
be alright, my crews get you fived and live right
I'm ill, so watch the bad boy spill the phil's
What is it? Mad verbal off the fifty-fifth hill
So
don't care no more
Times flying like a clock with wings
I want the rich life
So I've locked it in
I gotta live right
No time to just sit by
Music is my
job and crew steady mobbin
You steady bobbin your head and I'm paid, so I got it made
But, didn't always have clout, used to live in South Central
mates and get one shot
Two shot, three shot, four shot
Pull up the flavors, I don't pull cards, pull flavors, argh (jheeze)
Hold up, get a whole one
See I'm a single black male, dark hair, dark eyes
Long walks through a park and a lot of them lives
I'm a little bit shaded by a lot of what I see
So
metal
So let the dust settle
Was already bad enough
Y’all getting bodied
By a man with the Midas touch
‘Cause I’m just to slick
The crew sick
Ima spit so
we live by ( gun shot )
Chorus:
""K Chrys""
Everybody put them L's up .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz (put em up)
Everybody put ya hands up
on
the floor gettin ready for the party tonight through it up if your down
to roll
[Verse 1]
Come on come on lets do it again 2 double o 1 dropin it nbk with
pass
Sober fast
Naddy's back
In a flash
So I dash
With the crew
They tell me
That she's been looking for you
I push back my hair
Call this shit take two
security, drift by the day
Mercedes, drone on, crack Clem, for the first verse
Currently, well, finna get your own switch, cause you're live
But shut up,
town I be worried about my queen yeah
Four more twos in the runway stuck
And I cant slow down cause I'm on my way
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Kill them all not
me dead they think I'm the nigga
that put they partner 6 feet under and left his son with no father figure
I live day by day not giving a fuck and when
takes time
The love rn on the downtime
And I’m working in this bitch like its overtime
Gotta Stay way back from the two time
Hit it 3x 4x then I’m outta
this green
I guess Roman's abrasive
Gold doubloons, what I'm paid with
All my papers got faces
Cotton-Linen, what a great mix!
Tell me how you're gonna
Like 1 2 3 4 5 6 Sleep
7 8 9 10 1 1 Dream
9 1 1 Scream sirens in my ears
Sing me a song cuz the voices are near
Ring the alarm there’s a fire up in here
we beefing a hundred shots at the kid
Pull up with some shooters off that evil and they fucked up
I'm a ride around with that work right by the got
can't always do it by yourself
No, no, no, no, no, no
Quick mix like Bisquick
Hot flame then shit flip
Gratify on instant
See I magnify
I don't miss shit
a boss, B
Toss me in the clink, I’m not singing
I ain’t Jon B
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight - wait
Did I take it too far?
Ain’t that just
with lames
I done saved niggas lives and put food in they stomach
Broke off and done gave my last blue on the money
Never asked for it back I was cool
all day like i used to stare at you
Now there's two timelines
And i'm in the one i don't wanna pursue
Welcome to the crew, alone again like Mac D said
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